After slapping away Yu Sheng's hand around his waist, Aunt Qing just stopped his arm when the wind howled.
There was a sharp sound in the air, which made people tremble. For the rest of my life, I felt that the sound of ghosts crying and souls howling when the saint made words was nothing more than this.
As soon as the wind touched his clothes, a strong force was generated behind his back, and his body suddenly rose up from the ground, carrying the four of them forward unexpectedly.
His hair and clothes were torn apart by the wind. Yu Sheng immediately overturned his previous assumptions. This wind was definitely not something ordinary people could withstand.
Using Wind's Breath Valley as a shortcut on the trade route is not feasible for many caravans, but it is worth a try to transport goods.
A strong force came from the hand, and the wind tried to separate Yu Sheng from his aunt. Aunt Qing's tied hair was dancing wildly, trying to break free.
Seeing this, Yu Sheng used his divine power to teleport close to his aunt and buried her head in his arms to prevent the wind from blowing on her head.
The only good thing is that there is less dust in the wind, and no sand particles hit the body or face, so it will not make people too embarrassed.
After being blown up by the wind, the wind quickly calmed down and the tearing force was much smaller. It seemed to be a gentle but fast-flowing river.
When Yu Sheng opened his eyes, he saw that his robe was fluttering in the wind, like flying in a wingsuit.
Aunt Qing also slowly raised her head and looked back to see the mountains and rivers below her passing by at an extremely fast speed. She was already forgotten before she could see clearly.
As for the three-legged bird and the mountain god, they were all out of sight. They were standing in front of them at the time, or maybe they were still behind them.
About half an hour later, Yu Sheng saw the corner of a snow-capped mountain appearing very far away. At this time, the wind slowed down and carried them towards a mountain top.
The mountain is covered with dense trees. There is only a stone protruding out from the cliff, which builds a platform on the cliff.
When the wind took them into the woods, Yu Sheng held Aunt Qing and teleported to the stone, standing firmly.
He was taking care of his little aunt's hair that was messed up by the wind, and had just brushed off the dust on her body when a shout sounded from the sky: "Quick, get out of the way!"
Looking up, the mountain god looks like a land turtle released into the water, with its limbs waving desperately.
Yu Sheng took his little aunt away and was about to go back to rescue him when he saw that she had been thrown hard on the stone, bouncing up and falling again like a ball.
Yu Sheng held his little aunt in his arms and looked at the mountain god for three or five rounds before she stabilized herself.
At this time, the clothes on his body had been scratched by stones, the spring light was exposed, and they were in a mess.
Yu Sheng was glad that he had the foresight to prevent his aunt from seeing this scene.
"Go to the woods and sort out your clothes." Yu Sheng waved his hand and turned his head away. The scenery there was too miserable to behold.
The mountain god covered the key parts, so Yu Sheng let go of Aunt Qing and looked up to look for the three-legged bird, but it never appeared.
When the mountain god put his clothes in order and came out, he guessed: "It's a bit light and it's a bird. Maybe it was carried a little further by the wind."
He put on a change of clothes.
Different from the beast suit just now, this suit has armor made of gold and silver, which is extremely gorgeous, and there is also a gold helmet of a suitable size to cover the dragon's head.
This outfit will make me envious for the rest of my life.
"Tell me earlier." Yu Sheng raised his hand, thinking about the mirror in his heart, and opened his eyes again after receiving a response.
He looked at the mountain god and saw the golden light shining under the dragon's head, and couldn't help but said: "As a dragon, you should keep a low profile and be careful to attract dragon-slaying warriors."
"Come, I'll keep these clothes for you for the time being. I don't need to say thank you for saving my life." Yu Sheng reached out to grab the glittering gold and silver armor on it.
"Don't move, don't move." The mountain god saw Yu Sheng pulling down hard, and took a step back in distress, "As a mountain god, this is a must-have outfit for me to go on stage."
If you wear the animal skins just now and go out in ragged clothes, the mountain people's worship and belief in gods will become ungodly.
Yu Sheng regretted not finding it, "Where did you buy this outfit? I'll get one another day."
The mountain god took care of the clothes and smoothed out the wrinkles, "This is an offering made by the mountain people with great care and given to me. This is the only set in the world."
Yu Sheng regretted missing out on gold and silver again. At this time, another scream came from the sky. Yu Sheng looked up and saw a three-legged bird flying towards here with a backpack.
"Stop, stop quickly." The three-legged bird shouted. It raised its legs in the air and flapped its wings, fearing that it would be thrown to death.
"Keep your voice down." Yu Sheng waved his hand and let the mirror fall slowly.
As soon as the backpack hit the ground, the three-legged bird turned over and stood up.
It breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yu Sheng, and pointed to the west ridge with its wings, "There, on the other side of the ridge, there is someone who is being chased by his own shadow."
"What?" Yu Sheng was confused. When would the shadow be able to kill people?
"I, I saw that man being stabbed by a shadow, and then blood started to pour out of his body." The three-legged bird said.
Seeing that Yu Sheng was still confused, the three-legged bird knew that he couldn't explain clearly. Only after seeing it did he understand, "On the other side of the mountain ridge, the man ran towards the temple halfway up the mountain."
Before Yu Sheng could say anything, the mountain god had already turned around and rushed towards the mountain ridge, "That's my shrine. I want to see what monsters and ghosts are running wild in my territory."
Looking at his back, Yu Sheng wondered: "The shadow is chasing him? Could it be that he turned into a demon and fled to the mountains to do evil?!"
At that moment, I pulled my little aunt and chased after the mountain god.
For the rest of my life, I will never forget this "innuendo" about the insect that can kill people.
There was a city by the river, and the people in the city who were good at arrows loved to eat wild animals. At that time, Yu Sheng still lamented that foodies saved the world.
Now that I have met him, I have to see him for the rest of his life.
For a while, only the three-legged bird was left on the stone platform.
It turned around and patted its backpack with its wings, "Fly, you are not very good at flying. Now try flying again."
As soon as he finished speaking, the backpack floated up again, pulling the three-legged bird off the ground.
The three-legged bird looked at it and wondered, wouldn't it save its own effort when flying in the future? "Chase, catch up." It said happily.
Unexpectedly, there was a heavy weight on his back, and the backpack pressed down, causing the three-legged bird to fall to the ground, and then nothing happened.
"You are the master, I can't afford to mess with you." The three-legged bird stood up, shook its body as if resigned to its fate, and chased after Yu Sheng.
After going around the woods, Yu Sheng took his little aunt and quickly came to a cliff.
At the foot of the cliff is the shrine halfway up the mountain, with a large hall and two small halls arranged in a pin-shaped layout. The top is so gleaming with gold that I almost thought it was paved with gold.
There was a figure on the golden roof. The mountain god stepped on the roof tiles and ran quickly to the door. There was a man covered in blood.
Now Yu Sheng knows that what the three-legged bird said is true.
Bathed in the sun, beneath the bloody man stumbling for his life, the shadow seemed to come to life, but was inconsistent with its owner.
When the shadow slashed himself with a knife, a flower of blood spattered from the master's body.
This bloody flower made the running man lose his mobility, struggling and falling to the ground.
"What kind of magic is this?" Yu Sheng and Aunt Qing looked at each other.
At this time, the mountain god was approaching the mountain people. At some point, a sword appeared in his hand, and he threw it out to stab the shadow that was about to strike.
Because the sun was rising, the shadows were tilted, and with a "dang" sound, the sword stabbed straight into the ground and trembled.
There was no smoke or other abnormalities in the shadows of the mountain people, they just returned to normal.
The mountain god breathed a sigh of relief, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, leaned over, and was about to draw the sword and ask the injured mountain man when something surprising happened.
The shadow of the sword became distorted, from the shadow of the sword in the sun to the shadow of the arm, and soon the entire shadow of the mountain god was distorted into something else.